29 JULY 2007.SUNDAY. 08:50PM.

The weekend kicked off at one of my fave places in the city ... the tattoo parlour. Beebs was getting something done and I went along for the ride. Everyone was putting bets on me walking outta there with my #4. Hell even I couldn't be sure that I wouldn't. But I didn't. (Think I just heard something, oh it's my mom sighing with relief). Then drama came that night with my new canadian neighbour knocking on my door stranded outside her apartment while her keys are inside. So we called everyone was could call and finally rescue came in the form of a very expensive mobile locksmith. Funny how i only get to meet my neighbours in times of heightened drama (first the bees, then this). After all that, sunday was a breeze. The French and his Lady moved into their new house and they are so close, I walked over for tea today. We started hitting the Peach vodka early because I can so be blind drunk and take myself home as well.

LADIES WHO DO TEA (PHOTOS HERE)